3 a.m.

yeah, i've moved on

i don't think about you

or maybe i do

but not so much

than a memory's touch

on some sleepless nights

'cause thinking 'bout you

just feels so right

i'm back in the day

when we had a lot to say

and a lot to share

and a lot to care

oh, i still do

i still care about you

and i still think

even if i don't want to

'cause remembering hurts

the healing cuts

and out of nowhere

it's everywhere

suffocating me

like a nightmare

your last text

you wished me best

and told me to smile

oh, it's been a while

why was the good-bye

for the last time

didn't we say

we had a lifetime

i still might be

waiting for your text

telling me, what's next

yeah it's 3 AM and

it's all in my head

i'm lying awake

with a pen in bed

but yeah, I've moved on

i don't think about you

or maybe i do

but not so much

than a memory's touch

and a slip of dream

to reality's stream